Lyrics JANIS JOPLIN instrumental минус - Summertime
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Summertime,
Child, your living's easy.
Fish are, fish are jumping out
And the cotton, Lord,
Cotton's high, Lord so high.
Your dad's rich
And your ma is so good-looking, baby.
She's a-looking pretty fine to me now,
Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby now,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no,
Don't you cry, don't you cry.
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise, rise up singing,
You're gonna spread your wings, child,
And take, take to the sky,
Lord, the sky.
But until that morning,
Honey, n-n-nothing's going to harm you now,
No, no, no no, no no, no...
Don't you cry — cry.
Время лета, лето, лето...
Дитя мое, жизнь легка и прекрасна;
Рыбы кувыркаются в воде,
И хлопок, Боже -
Хлопок по кайфу... Боже... так кайфно...
Твой папа - богач,
А матушка - так хорошо выглядит...
О, она действительно такая красотка!
Ш-ш, детка, детка, детка, детка, детка,
Нет, нет, нет, нет,
Не плачь...
Однажды утром, я знаю,
Ты запоешь - и взлетишь, взмоешь ввысь,
Расправишь крылья -
И умчишься в открытое небо, дитя мое.
Боже... Небо.
Но до той поры,
Дитя мое, - ничто не причинит тебе вреда,
Так что - да,
Да, да, да, да, да, да, да, да, да, да, да, да,
Нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет,
Нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет,
Не плачь...
Не... плачь...
Child, your living's easy.
Fish are, fish are jumping out
And the cotton, Lord,
Cotton's high, Lord so high.
Your dad's rich
And your ma is so good-looking, baby.
She's a-looking pretty fine to me now,
Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby now,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no,
Don't you cry, don't you cry.
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise, rise up singing,
You're gonna spread your wings, child,
And take, take to the sky,
Lord, the sky.
But until that morning,
Honey, n-n-nothing's going to harm you now,
No, no, no no, no no, no...
Don't you cry — cry.
Время лета, лето, лето...
Дитя мое, жизнь легка и прекрасна;
Рыбы кувыркаются в воде,
И хлопок, Боже -
Хлопок по кайфу... Боже... так кайфно...
Твой папа - богач,
А матушка - так хорошо выглядит...
О, она действительно такая красотка!
Ш-ш, детка, детка, детка, детка, детка,
Нет, нет, нет, нет,
Не плачь...
Однажды утром, я знаю,
Ты запоешь - и взлетишь, взмоешь ввысь,
Расправишь крылья -
И умчишься в открытое небо, дитя мое.
Боже... Небо.
Но до той поры,
Дитя мое, - ничто не причинит тебе вреда,
Так что - да,
Да, да, да, да, да, да, да, да, да, да, да, да,
Нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет,
Нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет,
Не плачь...
Не... плачь...
Summertime
Child, Your Living's Easy.
Fish Are, Fish Are Jumping Out
And The Cotton, Lord,
Cotton's High, Lord So High.
Your Dad's Rich
And Your Ma Is So Good-Looking, Baby.
She's a-looking Pretty Fine To Me Now
Hush, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby Now,
NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO,
Don't You Cry, Don't You Cry.
One of these Mornings
You're Gonna Rise, Rise Up Singing,
You're Gonna Spread Your Wings, Child,
AND TAKE, TAKE TO THE SKY,
Lord, The Sky.
But Until That Morning,
Honey, N-N-Nothing's Going to Harm You Now,
NO, NO, NO NO, NO NO, NO ...
DON'T YOU CRY - Cry.
Summer time, summer, summer ...
My child, life is easy and beautiful;
Fish tumble in water
And cotton, god -
Calif cotton ... God ... so kaifno ...
Your dad is rich
And Mother - it looks so good ...
Oh, she really is such a beauty!
Shh, babe, babe, baby, baby, babe,
No no no no,
Do not Cry...
Once in the morning, I know
You feed - and take off, you wish you,
Play wings -
And you will be cleaned in the open sky, my child.
God ... Sky.
But until
Child my, - nothing hurts you,
So - yes,
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no,
Do not Cry...
Do not Cry...
Child, Your Living's Easy.
Fish Are, Fish Are Jumping Out
And The Cotton, Lord,
Cotton's High, Lord So High.
Your Dad's Rich
And Your Ma Is So Good-Looking, Baby.
She's a-looking Pretty Fine To Me Now
Hush, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby Now,
NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO,
Don't You Cry, Don't You Cry.
One of these Mornings
You're Gonna Rise, Rise Up Singing,
You're Gonna Spread Your Wings, Child,
AND TAKE, TAKE TO THE SKY,
Lord, The Sky.
But Until That Morning,
Honey, N-N-Nothing's Going to Harm You Now,
NO, NO, NO NO, NO NO, NO ...
DON'T YOU CRY - Cry.
Summer time, summer, summer ...
My child, life is easy and beautiful;
Fish tumble in water
And cotton, god -
Calif cotton ... God ... so kaifno ...
Your dad is rich
And Mother - it looks so good ...
Oh, she really is such a beauty!
Shh, babe, babe, baby, baby, babe,
No no no no,
Do not Cry...
Once in the morning, I know
You feed - and take off, you wish you,
Play wings -
And you will be cleaned in the open sky, my child.
God ... Sky.
But until
Child my, - nothing hurts you,
So - yes,
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no,
Do not Cry...
Do not Cry...